The Rhythm Of My Song

There is a rhythm to my life. Usually slow, but frantic. Pulsing.

The beat tries to run away. Faster. Faster. But it is slowed by the jumps and changes, and held back even more by the sameness.

There are moments when it comes together perfectly.

The beat. The melody. The lyrics. The harmony.

My spirit belts out a song. I feel the vibrations tingle.

The joy of a perfect moment rings around me.

I can feel, and almost hear, the rhythms and songs of my family beating in time with my own.

This is one of those moments.

I am at peace. Hopeful. My heart is full.

Katarina is the most perfect song in my life.

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